An Yiqing stretched lazily and turned to walk out of the basement.
After a night's work, the sky was beginning to show the faint light of dawn. An Zhihang and An Zhiyan were just about to speak, yawning, when they saw An Yiqing put on her coat, ready to leave.
"Little sister, where are you off to now? Aren't you tired after all that fuss?"
"Hmm, I'm going to check it out with them. Although that person's face wasn't clear, the more we know, the better. Big brother, second brother, you go ahead and sleep, Ah Lin and I will be back soon."
An Yiqing waved her hand and followed Gu Yelin out of the villa.
In Xuandu City, February brought bitter cold winds. With the new year approaching, the temperature was at its coldest.
The open road was deserted. Occasionally, a car would speed by, leaving a trail of light in the dark night.
At a crossroad on the national highway, a large truck stopped at a red light. Inside, the driver yawned lazily, looking miserable.
